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wolven7Wandering around a shopping area that reminds me of New Orleans, Jackson MS, and parts of DC, going to the grocery store, and trying to find as many cinnamon bread products as possible. Cinnamon raisin swirl berad, cinnamon bagels, and i think i had a canister of pure cinnamon, under my arm, as i walked the cart. There was something about doing this shopping with a friend's mother, andnot having too much control, over how long we spent there.
Next was my boss giving me a ride home, down streets that still felt like this fucked up conglomeration, only now there was a bit of London, thrown in. Everyone on the street knew us, and let us pass with no real trouble, even if that conflicted with what they were Supposed to do, ie traffic cops. (kidneythieves - [Trickster]). My boss had given me a ride how, before, but this time she wanted to know if she could just drop me off at the corner. That part felt like my dad's neighbourhood.
Something, after that, about the child-like, puppy-like devotion of something that felt extremely intelligent and extremely ignorant, at the same time. It felt like Loki, and Ravens, and a small child, and a puppy, and a chipmunk, or a rabbitt, all at once. It loved me, that way, and it was near-impossible for me not to love it back, in the same way. It was a great Thing, but it still disturbed me, at the lack of choice.
Voltaire - [The Headless Waltz]--- Don't remember more of the dreams, because i kept waking up this morning, worrying about being late. I have two tests, today. And i'm still thinking today will be better than yesterday. At the very least, in tems of how i deal with it.
There's things on my mind, and all, but... Meh. I'll discuss them, when i get home.
Have good days.
Next was my boss giving me a ride home, down streets that still felt like this fucked up conglomeration, only now there was a bit of London, thrown in. Everyone on the street knew us, and let us pass with no real trouble, even if that conflicted with what they were Supposed to do, ie traffic cops. (kidneythieves - [Trickster]). My boss had given me a ride how, before, but this time she wanted to know if she could just drop me off at the corner. That part felt like my dad's neighbourhood.
Something, after that, about the child-like, puppy-like devotion of something that felt extremely intelligent and extremely ignorant, at the same time. It felt like Loki, and Ravens, and a small child, and a puppy, and a chipmunk, or a rabbitt, all at once. It loved me, that way, and it was near-impossible for me not to love it back, in the same way. It was a great Thing, but it still disturbed me, at the lack of choice.
Voltaire - [The Headless Waltz]--- Don't remember more of the dreams, because i kept waking up this morning, worrying about being late. I have two tests, today. And i'm still thinking today will be better than yesterday. At the very least, in tems of how i deal with it.
There's things on my mind, and all, but... Meh. I'll discuss them, when i get home.
Have good days.
